Somebody's Kiss (TeacherxStudent) (GirlxGirl) (Lesbian) (SlowlyEditing)

Chapter 7

Alexandra's POV

I woke up early of six in the morning, perhaps so early than my usual time.

Placing my palm into my head, I felt dizzy and somehow, I can feel the crack digging my skull, I still have hangover because of last night, drunken shit got me this.

I know I shouldn't got drunk that much at the first place but I can't stop myself of doing so.

The conversation with Claire last night was still fresh in my mind, an unwanted news that I finally detailed out to myself.

She told me she did it unintentionally, of course best alibi every cheater could come up, though part of me couldn't accept nor believe she's indeed a cheater.

She started of telling how horrible she was for the past few weeks, how she felt the need of being under someone's arm, it sounds so slutty of her but her eyes unveiled how she was left with nothing, problems that she couldn't even explained to me either herself.

For some reasons she admitted she was tempted of Bren, it didn't sink in my mind at first but the veracity of her confession is killing me.

It confused me so much then, so I didn't stopped myself of questioning further, I asked her why Bren, of all the persons she could be with, if it was with someone's else I could accept it, I could still accept Claire because we all commit mistakes, but it was my cousin she was with.

But she just answered simply, not trying to hold any lies, she said because Bren was there when the time she needed someone, the time I was far.

She was sick!

Could she come up anything better?

Claire wasn't good at lying either and she knew that I want nothing else but truth, she doesn't want to persuade me by any lies, although she wanted me back desperately, she couldn't made anymore trick, if that so I could hate her more.

That reason was not enough though, I know temptations were everywhere and I couldn't blame her but what'd made it worse is that it was Bren, I said it repeatedly but it pissed me so damn.

I did call her and even emailed her while I'm gone. I did asked her if she's okay while I'm off to vacation but I got no respond at all. I've been worried sick then I've rush everything to come back for her, and all I could experience is aching.

I can't accept her explanations!

It's a lame excuse, a lame excuse because I hated how stupid the situation had been but the reasons were so plain.

Claire was something that happened to me, that brought so much things, she made me feel after a long years of being stone.

I haven't realized how this fluid of pain starting to form in my eyes, the stung in my chest still remained unattached after all.

Nice try for her but I wasn't fool anymore.

Its not that I'm still mad of her, is it because I waken up my inner self of this reality, again.

I stood and dressed myself, getting lost of my sanity. I had to bring home Zia, almost forgetting she's here, not just here but in my bed.

The blond girl I met a month ago at The Strip. What a coincidence last night with her. And I almost forgot the fact that Miss Anderson was here last night, What is she doing here?

Did she talk my parents about the test we taken yesterday? it's just a simple quiz not an exam, why worry of her.

I was curious, what she's been doing here at the middle of the night, okay enough it's about the quiz I'm sure of it, nothing more.